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I do not own Sgt. Frog.
WOOT! An edited chapter! Here you go!
Keronian soldiers walked in front of Tamama, he immediately thought they were friendly so he bounced up to them. Why wouldn't they be friendly after all? He was in the military, same as them.
"Hey! Do you know where sergeant Keroro is? I'm in his platoon…" Tamama said stupidly as the soldiers darted forward and pulled both his arms behind him.
"State your name and rank." One of the soldiers ordered.
"Ow….I thought you guys were friendly…" Tamama moaned in pain as he was pushed to the ground. "Private Tamama of the Keroro platoon." Tamama replied still in pain.
"We've captured Private Tamama." The soldier announced over a speaker. "Okay, our orders are to bring him to the General." He explained to his companion after getting the response.
"You're coming with us…" The other one growled dragging Tamama away. Tamama shivered, knowing he was in trouble.
He was brought onboard the ship and saw a purple keronian sitting in a chair waiting for him. A curtain covered some large cylinder object in the background. Sergeant Keroro stood beside the keronian.
"Mr. Sergeant!" Tamama smiled, his eyes glazing in happiness and rushing forward to his beloved commander. He wrapped his small keronian arms around Keroro's waist hugging him happy to see that he was safe. Keroro stood still having no reaction.
"Could you get off me? You kind of disgust me, soldier." Keroro stated, pushing the clingy Tamama off.
"Disgust you?" Tears welled up in Tamama's eyes. "But I'm your beloved private who brings you Gundam models!" He pointed out, knowing that Keroro couldn't throw him away due to Tamama supplying him with Gundam. Keroro was silent and turned away not knowing what to make of Tamama's clingness. He felt disgusted by the whole ordeal and he certianly didn't know what this thing called Gundam was. Tamama was shocked.
"Private Tamama. I have not brought you here to converse with Sergeant Keroro. I have brought you here to discuss your punishment." The General ordered rather sickened by Tamama's weird interest in Keroro.
"Punishment?" Tamama asked, obviously not getting it.
"For failing the invasion, letting your platoon member fall in love with a pekoponian, befriending the enemy, all things that you are guilty of." The General stated, "Usually with all these laws broken you'd be tortured, but…" The General flipped through some files on Tamama.
"But?" Tamama asked his voice shaking in fear.
"You're still under age and it's illegal to torture you." The General stated, discomfort in her voice as she obviously wanted to torture the small blue keronian.
"YIPEE! I'm too young for torture!" Tamama smiled, happy that he was going to live.
"So instead of torture you're going to be fired from the military and never allowed to join again. You won't be allowed to contact your old platoon either." The General stated. The truth sunk in that Tamama was never going to see Keroro again, "I know. It's way too easy to be your punishment, but that's what you're going to get. There's a space ship at the back of the ship that will fly you back to Keron." The General explained.
"Leaving Mr. Sergeant forever? That's too cruel…." Tamama mumbled. The General glared at him. Tamama sighed. "Fine…Let me at least say good-bye." He begged.
"I don't want your good-bye." Keroro replied, finally speaking in this conversation. Tamama's eyes widened.
"Why? I thought we were friends, Mr. Sergeant!" Tamama yelled heartbroken.
"Friends don't exist in the military. Anyway, I don't like you." Keroro gave a slight chuckle, "Good-bye forever Private Tamama." He waved, forcefully pushing him to the hall that leads to the space ship. Tamama turned his head away so Keroro wouldn't see him cry.
"Don't you think it was a bit cruel to not tell him you were a clone of the original sergeant Keroro?" The General asked, smirking as she watched Tamama cry.
"Nah, I think it was appropriate for a useless soldier like him. Getting out of punishment and being sad about it just seems disgraceful." Keroro replied.
"I agree." The General smiled a toothy grin, flashing her pointy teeth. The two laughed together as Tamama flew away.
It had been two months since the Pekopon invasion had started. In those two weeks Oku-Tokyo was no more than a battle zone cut off from the rest of the world. The rest of Japan was in uproar thinking that America had bombed them when in reality it was these aliens. Other cities around Oku-Tokyo were slowly getting picked off one by one. Other countries had begun to be invaded by different platoons as well. Their cities were being bombed and disappearing one by one. Japan kept going on and on about how America was against them so all the countries united against America and took them down. The violence did not stop after that and when people continued dying the countries began to blame each other. They attacked each other while keronians picked them off one by one without them realizing it. Things had gone horribly.
Anyone who had survived and escaped Oku-Tokyo and had seen the aliens tried to warn everyone about the invasion but they were all shipped off to a mad house until they finally were tracked down by angry keronians and killed. This had happened to one girl named Asami who had happened to escape Oku-Tokyo.
News reports said the paranoid girl's death was due to gang violence, but conspiracy theorists believed that she was telling the truth. They begin to finally believe that aliens were destroying them instead of other countries.
During month one, the alien keronians finally revealed themselves after slaughtering every single world leader on live television. Everyone was in an up-roar and fear, but they had killed most of their military fighting each other. This gave the keronians an easy time to invade, an only a handful of pekoponians were left alive hiding in fear for their lives. Of the approximately six billion population of Pekopon they had shrunken to three thousand in a little under two months.
The only hope these three thousand humans had were that perhaps they could hide for the rest of their life or maybe be saved by an unknown force. At first some of the people prayed that the rich Nishizawa's would help them, but rumors had it that all of them had been killed except the daughter, who was wandering around aimlessly somewhere.
Perhaps a few lucky souls had been saved by what people called two angels who moved so fast like ninja, but those angels only saved the Japanese and only if they saw them in trouble.
Finally it sunk in to the survivors that they had no hope. They were all going to die from either these aliens, or other humans who wanted their supplies. Maybe they would even be eaten by other humans who had sunk to cannibalism due to the shortage of food.
All they knew was everything was out to get them and that nothing could save them now. They were doomed.
Yeah…Sorry about the time skip forward… We'll get back to the characters next chapter. All right? Please review!
